HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY

CHAMBER DGIS1A

TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY

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The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

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Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The old world fades with each page.

Falling data like digital leaves.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

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Let the darkness guide your clicks

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